The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my

part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me at his

for any touch, any relief, even from those who despised

my breath ragged and I knew I was losing

and my mind was fogged by the need that kept growing

jeered, their taunts mingling with the roaring

one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his index finger

his finger inside it,

up and down

voice dripped with false sympathy as he turned

bet she’d do anything

that right, Lyla? Do you

before he could finish speaking, stumbling

hear mocking laughter

thought was to get away, to find somewhere –

collided with a solid wall

up, an apology on my lips but the words died in

was the

with a mix

broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored

fell over the room as

a sickening dread pooled in

third finger of his

a Lycan leader, but not

White Moon Throne – the highest rank in the

I realized

man in my world, with the scent of my arousal in his

expecting a reprimand

the punishment for uncontrolled heat

could

eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to see

of condemnation, his gaze held something

up

He asked, his voice sending

touch was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath

– I’m fine,” I stammered but my body chose that

heat crashed over me, stronger than before

against him, my vision

Lycan leader caught me, his grip

impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could

cheeks flushed and found his gaze

Time seemed to slow.

faded away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as I

something raw and primal

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